Back on the battlefield

In the past ten minutes, the murderer who called himself Qiao'er has been patrolling back and forth between the door and the vent of the ventilation duct many times.

For her, Xiang Nanxing on the third floor belonged to something that could be killed at any time. Although due to the restrictions of the rules, he was not allowed to make offensive moves against him before the arrival of the host, but he had already given him a lot of hardship in the previous battle, coupled with the shackles of those "cobwebs", ordinary people have no tools to take advantage of, and they can't break free with brute force alone.

And this abandoned villa is all too familiar to her. In order to maximize the power of her "cobweb", she had searched up and down the villa in advance, and put away all the sharp weapons. If it was a basement, there might be bare steel bars or sharp stone edges that could be used with the collapse accident just now, but she had already confirmed that there were no such conditions on the third floor.

Unless the moderator helps untie it, he alone will never escape from it – but the moderator will never do that. On the contrary, the guy who was originally tied to the cell had probably escaped by this time by relying on the sharp edge of the ventilation baffle. The killer thought that this was tantamount to a restart of the game, except that the rescuer and the trapped had changed their identities.

"It's a nuisance." She muttered to herself, intending to try her luck on the ventilation duct again, and then suddenly sped up halfway to try to lure people out. It was her last attempt.

In the ten minutes since she rushed down, she has been rushing non-stop, first rushing to the mouth of the ventilation duct and laying a trap with "cobwebs" to prevent someone from rushing out. Then she carefully searched some places in the villa where people could hide, and quickly patrolled back and forth at the only two points in the villa that could be entered and exited, and finally failed to find any trace of the other party, and found nothing at all.

This seems to prove one thing. Because according to the rules, as long as one player stays in the villa, the other player will return to the villa under the pressure of the host even if he leaves. However, the killer was never able to find the original trapped man. What does this mean? It means that the other party either parachuted back directly after going out and entered the villa from the roof, or stayed in the original place and never left from beginning to end.

In contrast, the latter is clearly much more likely.

The killer had thought about this too. If it is your own, it may be the best choice to wait for work. After all, if you rush out, you may be stopped by a pre-set "cobweb" near the exit, and you can easily be attacked during the escape period, but if you stay where you are, you can keep the game in a stalemate. Of course, the other two can't escape, but as a murderer, she can't be considered to have "controlled" both sides, so she can't be regarded as winning the game. In this case, it's a matter of who is more patient.

The killer had already won once before, and this time she could certainly take the initiative and suppress the opponent again, but that meant she had to go back through the ventilation duct, and the opponent must have been waiting at the exit, plus the "Spider Web" hand had already been used in the last encounter, which was not a strange trick - she had to usher in an away battle with no hole cards available.

"Whew, I knew this would happen...... So this meeting was all a waste of time? The killer muttered to himself, took a deep breath, and adjusted the wrist chakra on his wrist that could shoot "cobwebs". In terms of weight, there is not much stock left in it, but it is more than enough to cope with one or two battles. She touched her wrist chakra and smiled confidently.

Competing in intrigue and trickery, competing in acting skills, she can only be regarded as a little sure, but when it comes to frontal battles in a small space, as long as there are "cobwebs" in hand, she is confident that she has not been afraid of anyone!

But even if you are confident, you can still confirm the situation inside from the surveillance screen before you set off, after all, you know yourself and your opponent will win all battles. The killer turned around and was about to go back to the surveillance room to take a look, but she only took a step and suddenly stopped.

"Interesting." A sneer tugged at the corner of her mouth.

Tuk, tuk, tuk.

The sound of descending stairs came from above her. Although the visitor tried to lighten his steps and hide his breath, the effect was not great. The man seemed to be wounded, and walked in a chaotic rhythm, as if he were stumbling forward, and his heavy footsteps knocked on the wooden staircase from time to time, making an alarming sound.

Whether it is a prospective enemy or someone else who has emerged, as long as there is a potential danger, you should be prepared in advance, which is the consistent purpose of "Spider". The killer's wrist shook one after another, and dozens of invisible threads had erupted from the wrist chakra in her hand, forming an imperceptible death trap in front of her. These thin lines are sharper than the average one, and if anyone dares to hit the net in a full-throttle sprint, he may be shredded by his forward momentum.

All things are foreseen, and those who are not prepared are wasted. She was able to easily deal with Xiang Nanxing with an absolute physical disadvantage before, relying on the cobwebs that had been laid in the corridor in advance.

"It's a pity that some people still can't learn well." The killer sneered.

By this time the man had turned the last corner of the staircase, and was gradually revealing his figure from the shadows. His clothes were in tatters, as if something had burned them out, and his pants were burned off, revealing his red, swollen, and even blistered skin underneath. With such a strong body, the pain along the way can be imagined, and it is no wonder that his footsteps sound so heavy.

"I haven't seen you for a while, why are you so embarrassed? Wouldn't it be nice to lie there obediently. The killer sneered, but secretly raised his vigilance, "Then again, those two hosts released you?" ”

"Guess." The visitor replied coldly.

Standing in front of her at this time was naturally Xiang Nanxing, who was supposed to be trapped on the third floor. Although he looked embarrassed from the outside, several burns on his body obviously greatly affected his normal movements, greatly reducing his mobility. But in any case, at this time he is no longer trapped by cobwebs, and the difference between a person who can move freely and a "trapped person" is self-evident.

The Killer had heard of the host's "discretionary" powers, which meant that the host could make some corrections to the game within his or her own authority in the event that the game was clearly unequal. A common example is in gambling battles where chips are involved, when one side presents an obviously unequal and malicious showhand, the host can simply declare the showhand invalid and bring the game back on track.

At this time, Xiang Nanxing probably also encountered such a situation. Although I don't know the details, the killer guess that the host should be "burned" as a condition to resurrect it from its trapped state. Strictly speaking, this is cheating, or at least the host interfering with the progress of the game, but the killer believes that even if she finds the old guy, the other party will definitely be able to find a reason that cannot be broken to justify her actions.

But it doesn't matter, because of what, what the process is, it doesn't matter at all.

"There's no need to guess at all." The killer laughed, "No matter how you managed to get out of there, but in your current condition, it would be easy for me to knock you down again." ”

Her fingers moved strangely again, and at the same time, her other hand also took out the field knife from her waist and pointed it forward, threatening Xiang Nanxing from afar with the sharp tip of the knife. All this is very similar to what she did on the third floor, but at this time, Xiang Nanxing already knew her tricks, so it was naturally impossible for her to "close the net" again smoothly.

Even if there is a sharp blade in front of him, he must face it head-on.

"Ahhh

He roared loudly, and at the same time leaned down and made a squatting start. The killer sneered in her heart, she knew that this was a complete bluff, because with his current body burns, it was impossible to make a full sprint like the third floor, even if the willpower was strong, it was useless, because the pain in the body would be directly reflected on the nerves, and the damage to the epidermis would also directly affect the contraction and stretching of the muscles, which were real injuries.

His posture at this time is probably just to cause unnecessary panic here, so that there may be a mistake in the "net retraction" action - unfortunately, this kind of thing will never happen.

She took a deep breath, her fingers jerking up. The process of "closing the net" requires a lot of precise calculations with the wrist wheel, which requires a high degree of concentration of the brain, which is extremely difficult to maintain in battle. After many life-and-death situations, she had learned to be distracted a long time ago, and this ordinary distraction would not only be useless, but would give her more time......

She was thinking about it, when she suddenly felt that it was dark in front of her! A palm-sized piece of masonry suddenly whistled and quickly grew larger in her field of vision, straight at the door in front of her. The killer's fingers stiffened, his body shrank, and almost instantly he relied on instinct to dodge to the side! I only heard the sharp and piercing sound of the wind in her ears, and the rough stone slashed directly past her ear, bringing a hot stinging pain, which actually cut a bloody hole directly.

It happened to be the other side of the punch before.

"You!"

The killer was furious, but at the same time subconsciously took a step back. At this moment, she realized that this guy in front of her was not as stupid as she had thought. He took the opportunity to bend down, ostensibly to sprint with all his might, but in fact, he picked up a stone and attacked directly while the net was not completed!

Seeing that the opponent's body had collapsed, Xiang Nanxing knew that the opportunity could not be lost, and immediately rushed forward. The best way to deal with this kind of "spider" who is good at using silk threads is to fight in close combat, directly suppressing it with strength, so that she doesn't have time to release the silk thread, and she doesn't even have room to show her fighting skills. Therefore, Xiang Nanxing's throw was a sneak attack on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also threw stones to ask for directions to see if there was a trap between himself and her.

And at this moment, a sneer appeared at the corner of the killer's mouth.

"I've got it."

She stood proudly in place, watching Xiang Nanxing hit the invisible net of the two of them, and her originally red, swollen and blistered body was cut several times by sharp silk threads, and her skin was opened. Fortunately, his reaction was really fast beyond ordinary people, and he stopped immediately when he saw that something was wrong, and his injured body affected his speed, which in turn saved his life.

"You're out of luck." The killer laughed, "Throwing stones to ask for directions, only to pass through the mesh and give you the wrong information." ”

In front of her, Xiang Nanxing's face was full of blood, and he looked a little hideous while being embarrassed.

At this time, he was scarred, but he actually smiled.

"I'm not just lucky, I'm right to be behind in all aspects. So if I don't pull you down too, I don't have a chance at all. Xiang Nanxing slowly raised his hand and looked at the enemy with a smile, "So, let's go to hell together." ”

At this moment, the killer's pupils contracted suddenly!

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